The Rise of the Star Panda

Tang Zhening and Chu Jiwei followed Anzesi and the others into a simple courtyard with gurgling springs and flower and bird pavilions.

She originally thought this was the courtyard of Anfa Town - this old boy really likes classical culture. Not only does he grow his hair all year round, but he also eats and drinks all kinds of antiques. Apart from not being literate, he is just like an ancient person.

Not wanting to hear any noise, the person who walked out of the house was a handsome man with an elegant and fair face, who was very pleasant to see. In such an ancient courtyard, he had neat short hair, a gray linen coat, and a pair of shiny black leather boots, but he didn't seem to be out of place at all.

Tang Zhening thought for a while, probably because this man's temperament was quiet and gentle, and he also had a temperament like Yue Zhiyuan Ting's that had nothing to do with modern times.

"Zese? What happened to you in such a hurry?" When he saw the group of people, the man asked in a calm tone without even moving his eyebrows.

"Father..." An Zesi just opened his mouth, and his eyes suddenly turned red, "Mother, she... Yuanluo!"

An Youjun looked stunned, and there was an emotion in his eyes that Tang Zhening couldn't understand.

——Later An Youjun himself said that at that time, he felt as if he had been pulled out of a long-awaited dream. Before I had time to sort it out slowly, I was faced with the collapse of the earth.

With a pop, when Tang Zhening came to his senses, he found that An Youjun had vomited out a large mouthful of blood, and his whole body became sluggish.

"Father!" Anzesi was shocked.

"It's okay." An Youjun not only rejected his son's hand, but also raised his hand to stop a group of servants who were about to rush forward.

He took out a towel from the flower world and slowly wiped away the blood on his lips and chin. During this process, Tang Zhening noticed that his eyes changed.

Just like a glacier silent in the vast sea, it emerges from the sea little by little, revealing its majestic edges and corners.

An Youjun threw away the blood-stained towel in his hand and strode out.

Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't dare to look at each other and followed behind.

Tang Zhening really didn't expect that the head of the An family would have such a style.

Soon, the group of them came to a quiet courtyard. The layout of this courtyard is similar to Anzesi's courtyard, but the scenery inside is prosperous and beautiful, and the details are full of ingenuity. You can tell at a glance that this is the woman's residence.

Could this be the courtyard of Venerable Guanghe?

Just when Tang Zhening made this guess, Anzesi whispered: "This is my grandmother's residence."

Luo Qixia soon realized that there was an uninvited guest and walked out of the house.

"Youjun?" She couldn't help being surprised when she saw her son coming.

But when she saw Ming Tan next to An Zesi, her expression immediately changed. Could it be...

An Youjun knelt down and bent towards Luo Qixia. His forehead touched the ground, and he was lying on the ground. He said in a hard voice: "Mother, my son is unfilial. Please predict A Qi's fate."

Luo Qixia's expression was complicated. She wanted to say something but couldn't.

What can be said?

All the words have been said by this traitor.

He is only in the realm of the gods, but his daughter-in-law is the Venerable Na Yuan. He has decreed her fate for her, and what will happen... It is light to lose half of his life. It is estimated that most of the remaining life will be lost.

Of course she knows that this son is very capable and will definitely find a way to make up for all her losses in the future, and there will also be generous compensation, but...

As a mother, how could she not be angry when her son made such a request to her for another woman?

However, she knew better that with her son's temperament, if she said anything that she was not happy with, he would turn around and leave.

Therefore, she could only agree. "What does prefiguration mean?" Tang Zhening asked Chu Jiwei in a low voice.

Chu Jiwei replied: "It is a kind of fortune telling. You can think of it as similar to fortune telling."

That's it.

Tang Zhening understood immediately.

"What happened to Guanghe?" Luo Qixia asked.

It's hard to say how she feels about this daughter-in-law. Whose son would be displeased as a parent by marrying a daughter-in-law who is as beautiful as a fairy and has an outstanding family background? But it would be a lie to say that there is no grudge. He is obviously the elder, but his cultivation level is not as good as the other's, his age is not as good as the other's, and his knowledge and views are not as good as the other's.

Venerable Ren Guanghe was able to bend down and call his mother affectionately, and also offered to let her call her by her name, without the need for honorifics. But how could she dare to be so presumptuous? In the end, she compromised and just called the other party Guanghe.

But it should be awkward or awkward.

An Youjun said: "Guanghe Yuanluo, I want to ask my mother to tell her about her life."

Luo Qixia suddenly took a breath of air.

Tang Zhening and the others also took a breath of air-conditioning.

Mr. An You... was actually unwilling to accept his fate. In such a situation, he still wanted to turn the tide.

"Father, do you know that my mother has been awakened once before?" Anzesi asked.

He felt that his father should not know, but thinking about it, he thought it was impossible.

He has always had the kind of temperament that likes to plan ahead and have everything under control. In the entire Panlong Star, as long as everyone has a name, he knows the details of each other very clearly.

This is true for others, and for the wife who is sharing the same bed, is there any exception?

Sure enough, An Youjun nodded, but what he said next was shocking.

"When I met her, she was already in a state of decline. It was me who woke her up." An Youjun said.

"Father, what did you use to wake up mother? Didn't it mean that mother had no emotions at that time, just like a fool?" Anzesi was shocked.

An Youjun raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Isn't Yuan Luo a good thing worth publicizing?"

Anzesi was surprised and happy, "What about Lover's Tears? Father, do you still have any?" Although it is said that awakening the Yuanluo is very risky, the more times it is awakened, the lower the success rate.

In interstellar history, the number of sages who have been awakened twice throughout the ages can be counted on both hands.

Luo Qixia was so angry that she covered her chest, you bastard! If I remember correctly, my son brought Guanghe home directly and said that she was stupid because she was killed. As a result...

You actually brought a Yuanluo venerable person home. You are really not afraid that the entire An family will be buried with you because of your love brain!

She wanted to vomit blood when she thought that this man actually regarded him as the clan leader of the An family and was respected and respected by his clan members.

"No more." An Youjun said: "Lover's Tears is my soul key. I always thought it was a useless soul key with a pretty good grade. It wasn't until I met your mother that I knew its true nature. , and named it Lover’s Tears.”

"Father, is it possible that your soul key is a one-time soul key? But that's not right. Although your cultivation has not improved rapidly over the years, it is not without improvement, and it does not look like you have lost the soul key." Anzesi frowned.